Chapter 480 Master Painting Techniques
"What ... hasn't finished painting yet?" This made many people excited: "Why don't you stop before finishing painting?"
"I can't stop before I finish painting. I'm thirsty, can I drink some saliva?" Xia Ming glanced around and said casually.
"you……"
Many people were angry. At this time, Xia Ming came to Chen Yuhan and said, "Yu Han, give your brother-in-law some mineral water."
"Well, brother-in-law!"
Chen Yuhan took out a bottle of mineral water from the backpack behind and handed it to Xia Ming. Xia Ming took two sips. Then, under these countless eyes, Xia Ming came to this picture.
"What is he going to do?"
"Just!"
Many people are confused, some don't understand what Xia Ming is doing, and Qian Zhijie said coldly, "bluff."
"Brother, how do I clean up this guy in a while?" Li Yang resentfully said.
This was originally a good thing, but because of Xia Ming and Wang Tao, such a thing happened. How could he not be angry? Today is a good opportunity for fame. If this thing spreads out, it will be People beat their faces, so how can they mix in the future.
"In a moment, you can do whatever you want, because he still wants to fight with me. This picture is far from perfect."
Qian Zhijie obviously did not think that Xia Ming was better than his paintings. In his opinion, Xia Ming was defeated. Now this is just a bluff.
Just then, Xia Ming took a sip of water.
"puff……"
Suddenly, I threw up all the water in my mouth on this painting, which made the whole scene uproar.
"what……"
"He actually got his painting wet?"
At this moment, everyone present was stunned and looked at Xia Ming, but when they looked at the painting, the whole scene was stunned for a while.
"how can that be……"
Even Qian Zhijie's hands were squinted, and the cup in his hand fell directly to the ground, his eyes staring at the painting on the table.
They found it in shock.
The words on this table are like a budding flower. At this moment, it actually appeared. Between the mountains, a rainbow appeared, and on top of the mountain, there was a girl. The girl looks like a nine-day girl, so beautiful.
However, it was because of this drool that the painting seemed to come alive, which made their minds even immersed in the painting.
In their opinion, this painting is like the real one, obviously a painting without any sense of picture, but it is because of this drool that it came to life.
"It's incredible ... it's incredible."
"A miracle is a miracle. Is this still painting?"
"Well, how can there be such a painting technique in the world? I have heard that in ancient times, there was a talented man named Tang Bohu, that is, Tang Yin. He painted a flower that year, and that flower was budding. It seemed to be a spit of water, so that this budding flower bloomed completely and looked so beautiful. I thought that the painting only existed in the legend. I saw it today, and I have no regrets in this life. "
"Xu Feng is stupid!"
"Zhao Guozhang!"
"Qian Zhijie is stupid ..."
The shock that Xia Ming's painting has brought to people is too great. They did not expect that even a person can draw such a pattern when painting.
Everyone knows that this is an ink painting. In other words, the most fearful thing in this kind of words is to encounter water. Once it encounters water, the painting is completely finished.
Because the ink will melt.
but.
Xia Ming ’s method of painting has completely surpassed their predictions. After Xia Ming sprayed a sip of water on this painting, these inks not only did not spread, they were still in this mountain, faint There was fog about, but let alone a rainbow appeared, and the girl above the rainbow seemed to be flying in the sky.
"It's moving, it's moving ... Look at it, the things in the painting move."
"Boom!"
At this moment, everyone's eyes gathered on this painting. When they looked at the painting, they found it in shock.
These flowers and plants seem to be swaying. At the other end of the mountain, a ray of sunlight slowly appears. Under this sunlight, a rainbow lingers, and the fairy on the rainbow is flying in the sky. This is really flying.
The characters inside moved.
"Good drawing."
"It's so good, it's so good, this is a miracle."
"Oh my God, painting can be like this. How is this possible?"
Xu Feng and Zhao Guo also looked at the painting with shocked faces. Their eyes were full of incredible. They could not imagine that a painting could even reach such a point.
They have never seen such painting techniques before.
Now this picture completely convinced them.
Chen Yuhan also opened her eyes wide and looked at the painting in a shocked manner, but when she saw the girl in the painting, it caused Chen Yuhan's brow to wrinkle slightly.
"Brother-in-law, why does this girl look like Sister Qingqing?"
Chen Yuhan's words made Xia Ming smile a little, and said, "This is the evening sun."
"Oh!"
Chen Yuhan suddenly mumbled her mouth, and was a little unhappy, and then said, "Brother-in-law, you have to paint a picture for another day, just paint a portrait of them."
"Okay, I have time someday."
Xia Ming immediately sweated, and agreed quickly.
He didn't dare to say anything else in front of his sister-in-law. In case the sister-in-law went to sue, it was definitely a verdict.
"How about this picture, how?"
Xia Ming looked at Qian Zhijie lightly.
At this moment, Qian Zhijie had a pale face and a deep horror in his eyes. Yes, he couldn't believe that a person could paint a picture like this, it was incredible.
Is he a **** of painting?
How is this possible, there are gods in the world.
However, this magical picture appeared in front of their eyes, but they couldn't help but believe it.
"Okay, good painting, good painting, little brother. I have five million for your painting. If you sell it, I accept it."
"It's really good. The first time I saw such a painting, it was a miracle. Little brother, I made seven million."
"I gave 10 million and sold this picture to me ..."
For a while, the whole scene shook, and many wealthy merchants bid, and the price was even more scary.
"Master, this must be the realm of the master. Only the realm of the master can draw such a pinnacle painting. There is no regret in this life, no regret in this life ..."
Xu Feng looked at the painting with excitement and muttered to himself ...